The essay was written quite a long time ago. I’m sure he still swears, but his point is valid - saying something is “bullshit” is easy and reflexive and trying to avoid using that word means you have to explain why it is bullshit. So he has a show called “Bullshit”, but the whole show is devoted to trying to show why.
I don’t think I would ever tell a child just straight up ‘don’t swear’. I would just let them know that there are many people who get offended by it, so time and place, and all that. I honestly don’t know how to explain why it’s offensive without sounding like a real asshole. I mean, I don’t want to start calling people’s religious beliefs ridiculous, or their taboos and superstitions silly. So I don’t know how I would explain it to a kid.
My view is one of profanity conservation - that these are powerful words that lose their power with overuse. If you’re someone who is known for not swearing, when folks hear you swear they’ll know that you really mean it.
My pet peeve is overuse of “motherfucker”. It is the most profoundly offensive term available in the English language. And if you call your best friend one, what have you got in reserve when you actually need it?
People who condemn ‘cussers’ as ignorant, or inarticulate are the same kind of people who will read an entire well thought-out and well written post and dismiss the whole thing because of a spelling error or typo. I mean, once you hear Obama or Martin Luther King or John Kennedy or whoever say ‘fuck’ once or twice, you realize that whole ‘if you curse it is because you have a limited vocabulary’ nonsense goes right out the window.
It is an easy out for someone looking for one.
I would hate to save up curse words for when I’m ‘really angry’ or ‘really trying to have an impact’ or whatever. When you feel the need to really have an impact, shit, that’s probably the best time to really strip it down to plain truth, like my man Penn says. That would be the best time maybe, to not swear. Challenge yourself to make that impact raw and stripped down. Sounds like fun, too. Like that nun in catholic school* who can lean in real close to you and whisper something to make your eyes pop, without ever taking her lord’s name in vain.
I take pride in being able to verbally eviscerate someone without ever having to use profanity. Like a martial arts master taking out an opponent using only one hand.